viernes, mayo 26, 2006

Floyd series

Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
Leave but don't leave me.
Look around and choose your own ground.


Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?


How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.